This is a song about "Im about to get you"

Boy you know ill smoke you out

Imma show you what im all about

You are about to get mind fucked(mind fucked)

That happen to act like a black president

Im about to have a mental breakdown,

I shows out, like dope when i put that flow down

Im here to get personal an slaughter you, maybe your daughter to, be scared of what ill do

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

Its malcolm sex, things about to get mean

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

U about to get murdered b

Odd future wolf gang like they're filmin' twilight in this bitch

See im about riding for my niggas and tryna get rich

Now i'm about to get funded.

It's cause of you, see, you let him do that